Thursday, October 30, 2014

Theater Feature: I Wanna Rock (& Roll Christmas) – Dee Snider’s Spirited Musical Tale



  A feature for Newcity Stage:

Some folks wanna rock. Some folks wanna white Christmas. Dee Snider wants to spread rocking yuletide cheer. 

“Dee Snider’s Rock & Roll Christmas Tale” debuts this season here in Chicago, where we rock year ‘round and where last winter resembled Santa’s polar headquarters. Best known as the singer and leader of the eighties heavy-metal hit-makers Twisted Sister, Snider has built a diverse resumé, spanning music, radio, television, film and now, stage. Speaking to the amiable Snider, it’s clear he brings a great enthusiasm to all these disciplines…
( read full feature here )



Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Theater Review: The Lieutenant of Inishmore/AstonRep Theatre Company

(Another!) review for Newcity Stage: 
                RECOMMENDED
Chadwick Sutton, John Wehrman, Robert Tobin and Tim Larson
Photo: Emily Schwartz
The indiscriminate momentum of violence drives the action and the banality of its coarse adherents provides the comedy in “The Lieutenant of Inishmore.” The humor in Martin McDonagh’s play is as black as the cat that propels lead character Padraic back to his hometown, where he’s feared and loathed by all save young lass Mairead, smitten with Padraic’s self-appointed rise in the ranks and giddy with her own revolutionary aspirations. The cat’s named Wee Thomas but might more informatively be named MacGuffin…
(read full review here)

Monday, October 27, 2014

Theater Review: The Hundred Flowers Project/Silk Road Rising


 Another review for Newcity Stage:
I am loathe to call any art masturbatory. What art isn’t, really? So in a wholly unforgivable act of self-satisfaction, I hereby deem Christopher Chen’s script for “The Hundred Flowers Project” to be Maosturbatory. No, scratch that as cheap and unnecessary. Let me start again. Let this be a review with no past. You do know, comrades, this is all subjective? This act of reviewing? In one seat I slightly suffer; across the aisle another chap laughs knowingly. His smug chortle informs my casual displeasure…

   (read full review here)

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Oh That

Oh that bridge!
We stood on that bridge!
We stood on that bridge
And I took your picture!

Oh that bridge,
We laughed in the wind!
You waved your arm
And we took that
Picture.

Theater Review: Pseudo-Chum/The Neo-Futurists

(Another!) review for Newcity Stage:    
                    RECOMMENDED
Aaron Lawson, Carolyn Benjamin, Sean Benjamin
Photo: Daniel Neumann
Disclosure, before the sharks circle: I like to be amused. I’m generally not amused by art about art, whether it concerns its own making or whether it ruminates on or examines other art. Sean and Carolyn Benjamin’s “Pseudo-Chum” is highly amusing, and/but it’s also about itself and about other art. Once upon my own youth I had a writing teacher who instructed that the one thing you should not write about is writing…
(read full review here)

Friday, October 17, 2014

First & Last Kinky Comic Friday - Batman #210



This is one of first comic books I ever owned. Not sure how I ended up with it, seeing as how it was released nearly a year before I was born. I do recall I had it when I was quite young, like maybe 7? I sure found the cover… intriguing, appealing, a little spooky. In this album: the published cover; Neal Adams original art; and (I didn't know this existed until just now) what appears to be original version of cover by Irv Novick. It seems both Novick and Adams worked off a layout from Carmine Infantino.
click for Batman #210 as published…

and the rejected original cover.
 the penciled, inked art, with logo, etc…

Monday, October 13, 2014

For Halloween I'm Going

For Halloween I'm going to be the missing link between John The Baptist and Jesus Christ. And, from then on too. (Why not?) Crown of thorns on a platter. Locust Eucharist. Sermon in the wilderness. Dance of the Seven Stations of the crossed, all to turned up and away the pilot Herod against me. Immersing Lazarus for full revival, yet sunk myself forty days and forty depths. Retell the foretelling, slow snarling yet gentle pronouncements against praxis of sacrifice, inessential in Light of the new linkage embodied in my craning neck and eternally testified in decapitation by my ever uttering ruby ruby ruby ruby ruby ruby ruby red mouth.

Sunday, October 12, 2014

Notes on Film – Jimi: All is by My Side

Since I posted (via social media)
André Benjamin as Jimi Hendrix in John Ridley's film
that "Jimi: All is by My Side" is an interesting film, I've been meaning to follow up with a post about a serious issue with the movie. (spoiler alert, …) The movie is far from great, and has various flaws, but there's only one topic I wish to address. I think it's a fascinating movie, partly because of its flaws – well made and intriguing and far more engaging than most biopics. But it's highly problematic at the very least in the way it depicts a widely disputed act of violence, perpetrated by Jimi (as portrayed by André Benjamin) against Kathy Etchingham (Hayley Atwell). When I watch a docudrama of any sort, I assume it's fiction. Still, a film "based on a true story" and presented as a biopic and which generally does a fair (fair meaning passable, not fair meaning evenhanded or unbiased) job providing an overview of the year it covers is bound to be taken as the "true story" by a large percentage of the audience. In this context, depictions of such violence if unfounded are downright defamatory. Within the film's own reality, divorced from any claims of veracity, the pay-phone scene and its aftermath are positioned to call into question the opinion of the lead character which the audience had formed for the bulk of the movie. It's debatable whether the way it's handled is believable or fruitfully provocative even without concern for the real people the film represents. With concern for the film's "true story" claim, it's highly suspect; Ms Etchingham and others deny this event took place, and deny that Hendrix abused women. It is defensible only if the filmmaker truly believes the event to fairly (as in accurately) represent the subject. Otherwise, it's cynically manipulative at best.
The lack of Hendrix songs is irrelevant to the film's quality; if it does impact the value of the film, I'd say it works in the film's favor. The performances, editing, sound design, and overall look of the movie are all stellar and achieved with a rather low budget. John Ridley's film has other weaknesses, but the issue surrounding its depiction of Hendrix's purported violence is by far the most troubling. Whether based on fact or not, the violence in the film is depicted in chilling fashion and doesn't seem to be included for cheap entertainment. I do believe though it is used for political / ideological purposes. The scene serves to designate a certain composite character, and by proxy the racial politics of one her associates, as dishonest and harmful. Convoluted as this may sound, within the film's narrative the violence Jimi commits against his white lover - as goaded on by fictionalized conniving groupie Ida who earlier had brought Jimi to a meeting in which "revolutionary" Michael X tries to sway Jimi towards racially exclusive radical activism and away from Hendrix's broader, "cosmic" view of all people - functions to discredit the Black Power movement, or at least position the version as heralded by Michael X (whom the film depicts as a provocateur and hustler and who in real life was later executed for murder) as offering Hendrix nothing but a horrible, destructive influence. This also opens up other areas for investigation - the racial makeup of the Experience, and reactions to that (not depicted in this film), etc- while it contrasts with the film's depiction of the positive influence on Hendrix of his white girlfriends Etchingham and particularly Linda Keith (Imogen Poots) who is shown as essential in the formation of Hendrix's stylistic development. Melanin pun aside, X and Ida represent the dark side trying to draw in the protagonist. Ida earlier tries convincing Kathy that women mean nothing to rock stars, including Hendrix; she scoffs when Kathy identifies as Jimi's girlfriend and not as a groupie, all the while trying to position herself as Jimi's main gal. After her first meeting with Jimi, Ida gives the audience (and Kathy) a hint of what Hendrix might look like when years later he eventually ODs. She foments Jimi's possessiveness toward Kathy where there had been none, and she feigns concern for and allegiance with Kathy in the wake of the violent outburst for which she planted the seed. Michael X tries to convince Jimi he needs to come over to his harsh way of thinking, and Jimi rejects him. Hendrix likes the weed X is dealing but he ain't buying anything else Michael's selling.  I am not getting off topic here. I am noting what I see as the filmmaker's critical stance on X (and Ida) because I view the act of Jimi beating his girlfriend, within the structure of this film, as far less revealing of any rage within the main character and far more as the consequence of Hendrix allowing himself to unknowingly be swayed by Ida, and by extension by Michael X, away from his free spirit and his human-racial inclusiveness towards both a macho possessiveness and racial animosity to the point of race (and gender) based violence. But to stretch the narrative this way by depicting Hendrix lashing out, not metaphorically but literally, physically, and disgustingly violently, against his lover obscures the point apparently beyond recognition (I've seen no review note this) and grossly impugns the character of the real life Hendrix. 

If it's true that Hendrix was violent then that's an important, terrible part of his biography. If it's false, as so many who knew or have researched Hendrix insist, than its inclusion in a film presented as factual is despicable and inexcusable, whatever narrative, artistic or ideological purposes it serves.

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

Theater Review: The Cryptogram/Profiles Theatre

 (Another!) review for Newcity Stage:             RECOMMENDED
In the first act of “The Crytpogram” the comedic potential of David Mamet’s easily recognized, clipped, stylized, supposedly conversational dialogue sometimes pops up from the mire of simmering domestic duress. 
Darrell W. Cox, Abigail Boucher and Aaron Lamm/Photo: Michael Brosilow
Nearly self-parodic in spots, but too knowing and well-written to be dismissed as such, the terse but dense exchanges are at times just plain funny. Go ahead and laugh. By the third act, the script is as stripped of humor as the stage is of home furnishings…

(read full review here)


Sunday, October 5, 2014

"Ten Great Jack Kirby Characters"

"Ten Great Jack Kirby Characters" image gallery on Google+
A friend requested my ten favorite Jack Kirby characters and my detailed analysis on 'em! But I can't pick favorites, not exactly. And my mind is too distracted to go for thoughtful analysis and besides I'm supposed to be writing a review of a stirring production of a Mamet play I just saw and I can't even focus on that. So, some rambles and some pictures. (See the pictures for the rambles.) I'm excluding any Inhumans, because I recently wrote a post about how the Inhumans are actually my quintessential Kirby thing. (Note: some credit for my fondness for certain Marvel characters, at least their personality / characterization if not their looks or conception, goes to Kirby's collaborators and even those who followed. Yes Jack Kirby was the genius and Stan Lee was the office boy, but Stan's dialogue's probably due some credit for just why I like a certain pair of former college rivals / smartest humans in Marvel Universe so much. I credit Lee for characters from books which he scripted, whether or not his contribution to their creation should be recognized as minimal.) Like I said, these are just ten, no particular order. I even left off a signature Kirby creation: Ben Grimm, The Thing. Was it to let myself off the "top ten" hook? I can't rank favorites…